Stevie's Sentence (Patreon)

 Chapter 01

Steve sat on the uncomfortable mattress on top of the small bed inside the cell with his head in his hands “How come I got caught? My ‘friends’ drove off while I was still trying to get out of the pharmacy window” he shook his head as he looked around the small room, with the tiny window and large metal door. Inside the small cell was a toilet, a shower, a bed and a clock that was beginning to drive him crazy with the constant ticking.“I’m really in for it now, not just the police but my parents. I never thought at 21 years old that I would still be afraid of my father but I guess when you're only 5’4 and he’s over 6ft it's easy to get scared. I can’t believe that I got my mums height and yet she is still taller than me at 5’6. My eighteen-year-old sister is even taller than but not by much, just as tall as my mum. How is that fair!?” he thought when he sighed. He rubbed his hands through his short dark hair and down onto his stubble beard “Why am I thinking about that and not about the real issue? I guess because I don’t want to think about it. I’m in jail, the small-town police caught me and I just hope that my mum can talk to the sergeant again or I’m going to be in so much trouble. They did go to school together and I think she has a son about the same age as me maybe she will be lenient” he sighed again “I hope” he said with dread.  

Steve’s legs were shaking with nerves as he sat back down after pacing inside the small cell, he looked up at the clock and shook his head “I’ve been in here for fourteen hours now, what the hell is taking so long even if she couldn’t sweet talk the sergeant they should have paid bail already. What if they aren’t going to pay it? Maybe they have had enough of me. I have no job, no qualifications and still live at home. I should have rung Sophie she could have probably conned her parents into giving her the money for my bail, ah Sophie we have been dating now for a year and even though she keeps going on at me about getting a job and stop screwing up my life she would never leave me. 19 years old and going to college she is going to be a vet, she has a future that will help me get out of my parent's house” he smiled as he looked up at the clock again and his smile disappeared.

Steve suddenly heard a noise from outside the call and quickly stood up nervously, a little hatch opened up in the middle of the door and Steve let out a sigh of relief as he saw his mum standing on the other side “Oh I’m gl….” “Steve you need to take off your clothes straight away” she interrupted. Steve looked down at his clothes and confused “I do why?” he asked Steve’s mum Susan sighed “They have a bug problem and put you in the wrong cell, you need to take off all your clothes right away and rub this cream all over your body, you need to keep it clear off your head hair, eyes and eyebrows though” she said as she held out a large tub “Are you serious? I need to do this now in here?” he said as he took the tub from her and placed it on the bed, Susan nodded “Yes, now hurry up before they start biting and then bur… just hurry up” Steve’s eyes went wide “Burrow? Bloody hell!” he thought and he quickly removed his black shirt, pants and socks he stood for a moment his red boxers when he noticed his mum was still watching “Turn away!” he shouted, Susan shook her head “I’ve seen it all before and I can tell you if you have missed any part of you. Now come on hurry up” she said frantically. Steve blushed but his mum's tone made him nervous “I got to do this, I can’t have bugs all over me” he thought and he quickly turned around lowered his boxers revealing his bum to his mum for the first time in years. Susan nodded “now hand me your clothes and then put that cream on, all over everything apart from your eyes, eyebrows and your head hair” she stated. Steve shook his head as he looked at the blank white tub “What is this?” he asked Susan sighed “It doesn’t matter its to help you, once you put it on then you can come out of quarantine” she said in a manic tone. Steve’s eyes widened “Quarantine? Is that why it took her so long to get here? What the hell type of bugs are on me?” he thought as he quickly opened the tub and stared at the white cream inside “Well here it goes” he said as he scooped up a hand full and began to quickly cover his chest in the white cream “Now it may get a little warm but that’s alright” she said from behind the door.

Steve continued to frantically cover his entire body in the cream with his mum pointing out areas that he had missed, eventually, he was fully covered in the white cream apart from the top of his head. “Turn around, I need to make sure you haven’t missed anything” she said as Steve shook his head “This is ridiculous” he thought but he slowly turned around and to face her, he looked like a melting snowman but his mum was satisfied that he was fully covered “Now what!?” he shouted out nervously as his body began to warm up “You need to wait” Steve shook his head “Wait? Wait for what?!” he shouted nervously “Relax Stevie it will all be over in a minute” she cooed which confused Steve as he stood in the middle of the room.

A few minutes had passed and Susan announced “OK you can now shower it off” she said Steve looked at her puzzled “Shower it off? Is that it?” he wondered, his mum nodded “Yes, hurry up or it might begin to burn” she said. Steve’s eyes widened as he quickly turned the shower on and waited for it warm up before stepping in, quickly the white cream fell away from his body and he smiled as he felt the warm water over his body when suddenly he noticed clumps of hair beside his feet. “What the hell?!” he shouted out as he looked at his now bald arms “No!” he shouted as he looked down at his hairless groin and balls “Where’s all my hair gone?!” he shouted  as he spun around in the shower “My beard” he said as he placed his hands on his smooth face “Oh god, I’m completely hairless!” he shouted as the shower turned off and the door opened.

Steve quickly covered up his penis and balls with his hands nervously as the door fully opened and his father, Peter walked in “Well things are going to change now my boy” he said in his deep voice while frowning down at his son “What you mean? What you are doing in here? Isn’t it quarantined?” he asked nervously. Peter half laughed as he walked over to the bed and placed the lid back on the tub and picked it up “I didn’t think you would fall for that but your mum did it perfectly” he said as he handed the tub to Susan who was standing at the door “Mom? What’s going on?” Steve asked nervously as he stood in the shower naked now fully hairless. Susan smiled at her son “Well Stevie we needed you to put that cream on to remove all your hair because baby’s like yourself don’t have any hair”. Steve’s jaw dropped open “What!? What the hell!?” he shouted as his mum handed his father a large white diaper.

Chapter 02

Steve stood in shock as he stared at the diaper his heart was racing as he stood on wobbly feet “What the hell are you talking about? I’ve lost all my body hair! Have you two gone crazy?!” he shouted as his father shook his head “We had to figure out something with the sergeant to only give you a warning and your mum suggested that we just start again with you. The sergeant liked that idea and she told us about diaper punishments, well long story short we all decided that it would be best for you” he sighed “Now come on over here so I can put the diaper on you” he said awkwardly as he shook his head. Steve shook his head as his chest began to ache and sweat dripped down from his forehead “What? Diaper punishment you can’t be serious?!” he shouted once again, Peter let out another sigh as he frowned down at his son “Now we can either do this the easy way or the hard way, I really don’t want to do it the hard way but you know I could easily pull you over my knee for a spanking little boy now if you carry on that’s what you're going to get. Now get over here right now!” he shouted which sent shivers through Steve. He looked over at his mum with pleading eyes but she just smiled at him and gestured for him to walk over to his father. Steve shook his head and something in him just broke and he began to laugh “I can’t believe this is happening, it's a prank isn't it. Just some weird prank, good one you made me hairless and now can we get out of here” he said through a now nervous laugh as he began to walk towards the door.

Quickly Peter took hold of his sons arm and before Steve knew it his father was sitting on the bed and he was draped over his lap "Get off me" Steve cried out but Peter just shook his head as Steve tried to kick his way out but to no avail and Peter brought his hand down onto Steve's smooth bum. Steve let out a scream as Peter continued to spank his son. “Oh god, I’m getting spanked, Is what they said true and they are really going to put me into diapers? I can’t believe it! I won’t believe it” he thought as another slap to his bottom made him shout out in pain. Steve was kicking furiously so Peter continued the spanking till he stopped, when Steve had finally calmed down his bottom was turning bright red. "This will go a lot easier for you if you're a good boy for us" his mum said as she walked into the room “Now we are going to put on some things to make this easier for us, with you being such a naughty boy we have to use these” she said as she grabbed her sons arm and quickly placed a blue mitten on his hand then quickly locked it in place. As Susan took hold of his other hand he began to struggle until his father slapped his bum once again and with tears in his eyes he let his mum place the blue mitten on his other hand and lock it in position. Steve stared down at his hands in disbelief “I can’t even move my fingers with wearing these, my thumb is pinned to my side I’m not going to be able to grip anything. I can’t believe I let her put these on me but my ass is killing, Oh god they are winning they are beating me” he thought nervously as his mum arrived at his ankles. “Now don’t you dare kick or struggle or you will be in so much trouble” Peter said as he gave his son another hard slap to his already red bum. Steve wiped away fresh tears from his face with his mitten hand as he felt his mum place two items over his feet and felt the same tight lock on them making it impossible for him to take them off. Susan smiled slightly as she stood up and looked down at her twenty-one-year-old son pinned down over her husbands knee naked apart from the mittens and booties.

“I think I will put it on him now, will make it easier I think” Susan said as Steve continued to stay pinned down over his father's lap, “Please don’t do this, I will be good, just stop” he pleaded with tears running down his face. His protests fell on deaf ears as Steve felt a soft fabric being slid under his legs and over his penis and balls, tears streamed down his face as he realised what the item was “Oh god it’s the diaper, they are really putting a diaper on me” he thought with a shudder. He felt the soft material being pulled up over his bum as his mum leaned over him and tightly taped the diaper in place which was a little difficult with him still being over Peter's knee but Susan was satisfied with her work. Steve shook with embarrassment “I’m wearing a diaper! My parents have put a diaper on me, what next?” he thought nervously. He felt something move past his feet and then he felt plastic running up his legs, he tried to see what it was but was unable to move as his mum slid up a pair of pink spreading panties that had a lock attached, she heaved the panties up over the diaper and once the panties were locked so was baby Stevie’s fate.

Chapter 03

Stevie stared down at the floor utterly defeated as he lay still pinned across his father's lap “I’m wearing a diaper, they placed a diaper on me, They even put mittens on me. They are really turning me into a baby and I can’t do anything to stop them, my father is stronger and my mum is smarter. I can’t I’m as hairless as a baby while wearing a diaper” he shuddered as his mum walked over to Stevie’s head and squatted down. She took hold of her sons chin and lifted it up so they were eye to eye “Now baby boy, I am really sorry we had to do that, neither I nor your father wanted that to happen but you were being difficult so we had to” she said sincerely. Stevie sighed “Please stop this, it’s so humiliating” he pleaded but his mum shook her head slowly “Sorry little one but I can’t, to get you off with just a warning we had to agree to this with the sergeant and she will be doing random checks to make sure we are living up to our end of the bargain” she said as she stroked her sons face “We are doing this for you, a little time as the family baby is better than going to prison for a long time” she said with a shy smile.

Stevie’s heart ached as his mum released his chin and he stared down at the floor, he continued to lie across his father's lap with his padded bum in the air utterly defeated “Is she right? Is this actually better than prison? I’m wearing a bloody diaper!” he shook his head as his mum said “The prison sentence would have been at least ten years with your previous problems we couldn’t take that” her voice cracked and she began to sob as Stevie slowly looked up at his mum. He cleared his throat a few times as he looked up at her with tears in his eyes “And how long is this?” he said weakly, Susan wiped the tears from her eyes and shook her head “That all depends on you but it will definitely not be ten years” she smiled as Stevie shook his head “I don’t want to be a treated like this” he pleaded. Susan stroked his smooth face and shook his head “I know little one but it’s what’s going to happen. It will save us loads of money in court fees and you will get to be home with us and if your good then it will go along painlessly” she said with a warm smile.

Stevie shook his head “Ten years in prison, well at least ten years. I could get put away for longer. I guess it is better for my family, I will be home and it’s not going to last forever. I just have to go along with it and show I’m improving with the sergeant comes over and this will be over with. It could be just a couple of days. That’s much better than ten years in prison” he thought with a smile. Susan smiled back as she stood up “Peter I think you can let him go now, he is going to be good for us” she said. Peter slowly released his son and let him role onto the floor where he sat down on his new plastic panties “Why pink and why is it so thick?” he said while blushing bright red and trying to put his legs together, Peter awkwardly smiled “Yeah they were the last locking ones they had in” he said as Stevie shook his head “Well can we take them off?” Susan and Peter looked at each other awkwardly as Stevie looked up at them “What can we take them off?!” he shouted. Susan sighed and shook her head “No, this is a full baby treatment diaper punishment you will be wearing and using diapers the entire punishment” she said nervously “What? No way! I won't be using diapers!” he shouted as he looked up at his parents.  

Stevie shook his head as he got up onto his knees and placed his foot on the floor but as soon as he put pressure on his leg to stand the bottom of his foot rolled out and he fell down onto his padded read “What the hell!” he shouted as he looked down at his blue booties for the first time “What are these? Why are they on me?!” he shouted as he examined the round bottom “Get these off me, I need to walk!” he continued to shout. His parents looked at each other and sighed, Stevie was still ranting about the booties and the mittens that he hadn’t noticed his mum and have a silent conversation. Peter took hold of something as Stevie continued to rant to his mum “Why can’t I grab anything or walk, O...” his speech was interrupted by his father quickly sticking a large pacifier into his mouth and quickly pushing a button. Stevie’s eyes went wide as he felt the nipple of the pacifier inflate inside his mouth, fully engulfing his mouth that he had to breath through his nose. He placed his mitten hands up to the pacifier but he was unable to do anything “What is this?! Now I can’t talk, I can’t walk, grab things or talk and I have to use a diaper! This is insane!” he screamed in his head. He glared at his parents as he mumbled from behind the pacifier as his father shook his head “Now listen here!” he shouted which made Stevie jump, we are saving your life with this, it doesn’t go on any record and if you finally behave and satisfy the sergeant that you won't return to your old ways then this will all be over”. Stevie shook his head as he pointed down at the diaper and Peter nodded “I know its humiliating but its what is best for you and you have to accept it, now we are going to leave and I’m going to carry you like the BABY you now are” he said as he stood up and Stevie began to sweat “He is going to carry me out of here like this? No way!” he screamed.

Chapter 04

Stevie didn’t know what to do as he sat on his new padded bum “Do I just go with it, it does get me out of here but I’m leaving in a diaper. I need to stop fighting it or it’s just going to get worse. I refused and I got spanked, I kicked and threw my hands around and I got the mittens and booties, I shouted about how much I hated it and I got the pacifier. If I carry on this way I’m going to be forced to lie down for the remainder of the punishment. It really doesn’t matter what I do or say this is happening and I can’t get out of it” he sighed as his father began to bend down to pick him up, Stevie looked down with embarrassment “This is going to be so difficult but I just have to stop fighting” he closed his eyes tightly as his fathers hands went under his armpits and he easily lifted the scared man up into the air.

Peter pulled his son close to him Stevie looked around confused “What do I do? Do I let my feet dangle? No then he might drop me, I’m going to have to wrap my feet around him” he thought while blushing as he wrapped his legs around his father's waist. Peter adjusted his hands and placed a large hand on Stevie’s padded rear and the other on his back pulling him to his chest, Stevie couldn’t stop blushing “His hand is on my bum!? I can feel it through the diaper, I can’t believe he is feeling the diaper on me” he shook “Not only that but I can feel the diaper pressing up against me with my legs wrapped around him, I hate this!” he shouted in his head as he slowly found his head resting against his fathers chest. His mum smiled as she walked over to her husband and son and Stevie noticed she was carrying a large brown blanket “What’s that for?” he thought when suddenly she covered Stevie with the blanket, hiding him. Stevie let out a sigh of relief from behind the pacifier “Well at least nobody will see me I guess. It’s still going to be weird as hell. I’m going to be carried out of a police station by father while I’m dressed like a baby” he shook nervously once again as he felt his father begin to walk.

Stevie closed his eyes tightly as his father carried him down the corridor that fourteen hours ago he walked down “I was in there for so long but I never in my wildest dream would ever imagine that this would be the way I would leave that cell, It's just so surreal. I’m going to be treated like a baby by my parents. It doesn’t even make sense and I still don’t think I truly believe or understand what that means” he thought when suddenly he felt a chill and he realised they must now be outside which caused him to relax “Nobody saw us, nobody stopped us! Oh thank god!” he thought as his body relaxed for the first time a long while.

Peter continued walking in the cold when suddenly they stopped and the blanket was removed and Stevie looked around in the darkness when he suddenly realised they were standing beside the family car. Stevie’s eyes were darting around nervously at the empty car park as Susan opened the rear passenger door “Please, nobody come over and see me like this!” he thought as he continued to look around not paying attention to his father adjusted his hands once again and manoeuvred his 21-year-old son down towards the car. Stevie’s eyes widened and he tried to wiggle free from his father's grip when he noticed that he was being placed in an oversized baby's car seat “What the hell is that? I’m not sitting in there!” he thought but he had noticed the infantile chair to late and his father placed him in the baby-style seat and before Stevie could try to get out Peter quickly fastened him in, lifting the strap up between the legs and securing it around the waist pushed his diaper tightly against him, the other straps went over his shoulders and connected around the waist. Stevie felt so foolish sitting in the infantile seat he tried to release the buckles on the seat but was unable to with his mitten hands, he banged his head back in the protective cushion that surrounded his head and grimaced “This is insane, how am I going to live like this? I can’t even sit in a car as an adult I have to be placed in this stupid thing” he thought out of frustration as Peter closed the door and his parents got into the front of the car.

Peter turned on the car and drove away from the police station and Susan shook her head “I can’t believe this is happening” she said with a nervous laugh “We get to take Stevie home, when I got that phone call I thought we wouldn’t be seeing him for years but look at us still a family” she smiled as she turned around and face her son “I’m sorry its turned out this way Stevie but you have to get punished for what you did and we get to keep you” she said as she turned back around, Stevie hung his head in shame as he stared down at the pink spreading panties that hid his diaper “They get to keep me as a baby and I go through the most humiliating and embarrassing time of my life” he thought as he shook his head. Peter looked up in the rearview mirror at his infantile son “You should have a nap son, it’s over an hour till we get home and its two in the morning you have had a very long day” he said with a smile. Stevie shook his head in defiance “I’m not going to sleep” he thought as he looked out the window but soon he drifted off to sleep as his parents drove him home to his new life.

Chapter 05

Stevie slowly rubbed his eyes with his mitten hands when he quickly realised what happened to him and he felt the large bulge of the diaper between his legs his eyes shot open and he realised he wasn’t in the car where he had fallen asleep and he wasn’t in his bed but he was surrounded by white bars. His heart began to race as he sat up “Oh god, I’m inside a crib, an adult-sized crib! Where the hell did they get this from! It’s got a lid on it is that so I can’t get out?” he wondered nervously as he tried to open up the bars but they wouldn’t budge. He suddenly realised that the pacifier that he had stuck in his mouth had been removed “Get me out of here!” he shouted “I don’t need to be in this bloody thing! Get me out!” he continued as he looked around and he gasped “This is, no. this was my room. Everything is gone, my desk, my bed, my laptop. Oh god, what's that? It’s not a changing table?” he shook as he continued to look around the room “Get me out!” he shouted again when suddenly the door swung open and the light was turned.

His mum marched over to the crib and stood before him with her hands on her hips “Now you listen up baby boy you have to behave! Or you will be punished! “She shouted louder and louder as she carried on “I removed your pacifier but I can easily put it back in and if you carry on I will just leave you in here until you learn to behave! I don’t care how much you need your diaper changing you will stay in here until you are good now understand this for the last time Stevie you have to behave or this will last longer for us all!” she shouted. She stared at her son who sat inside his crib white as a sheet “She will leave me in here after I have used the diaper” he looked down at his inflated crotch and shook “Not a chance I’m going to use it but how will I get it off me?” he thought nervously.

Susan let out a sigh “Now we need to set some ground rules, we were in such a rush to get you out of the police station last night that we didn’t set any. Now I don’t want you to interrupt me once I have started and no arguing these are the rules and you must stick with them or you will be punished, do you understand?” Stevie frowned “Rules? What kind of rules are they going to make up for me? How can I not argue against them if I think they are unfair. Hell this whole thing is unfair I’m sitting in a crib wearing a diaper!” he thought as he slowly nodded “Yes” he said flatly.

Susan rolled her eyes and gave him a sympathetic smile “Right now I will start with saying don’t look at the negatives, you are at home, you can sit around all day and watch TV, you don’t have to worry about anything we will take care of everything for you, OK?” Stevie looked at her confused but nodded. Susan nodded and her smile disappeared “Rule one and this is the main rule and once you accept this rule all the rest will be easy. Rule one is you are no longer twenty-one, you’re a baby” she said as Stevie’s jaw dropped open, he shook his head and was about to protest when his mum held out her hand “Rule two, you do anything that a baby wouldn’t do then you will be punished. You can’t pretend that you're a grown-up, you are a baby” Stevie’s eyes widened when his mum continued “Rule three, everyone else is a grown-up, you are a baby and you will do everything a grown-up tells you because you are just a baby” Stevie shook his head in disbelief. His mum continued “Rule four, you will not talk like a grown-up, only baby talk, you will not walk or use the toilet because you are a baby” she stopped and smiled down at her son “Now they are pretty simple and like I said once you accept rule one the rest will be easy” she continued to smile as Stevie felt light-headed inside the crib “This can’t be real! They have said it other and other again and I have tried for a brief time to accept that this is better than jail but, is it? I can’t believe it” he thought as his mum smiled at him “Now, remember the rules baby Stevie, Do you want to get out of your crib?” she asked. Stevie swallowed hard not able to speak “What do I do? Do I argue and get punished? Locked in here or do I go through the humiliation of going through with this?” he thought as his head felt like it was splitting in half and he gritted his teeth as he stared daggers at his mum.

Susan shook her head “I think I need to leave you in here a little longer to think everything through, I understand it’s a lot now don’t think of this as a punishment its just some breathing time and I will be back soon” she said and before Stevie could say anything she turned and left the nursery leaving Stevie inside the crib with the echos of what she had just said. Anger built up in him suddenly and he was about to shout out in frustration when he suddenly felt the urge to pee come over him and he froze the anger left him and the feeling of dread washed over him. Looking down at the diaper that was locked around his waist “No way! I can not use a diaper! I need to get out of here but does that mean to accept the rules? To live my life as a baby, to sit around and do nothing but watch TV and eat. I mean it’s what I basically did before but now I will be wearing diapers. I’m already wearing diapers though and if I argue or fight this then they won't come off me. I just have to accept it” he suddenly felt sick with himself as he shook his head “I’m sure I will get used to it all overtime” he said as slumped down in his crib “Me baby Stewie” he said to himself while blushing bright red.

Chapter 06

  Stevie’s legs were shaking as he placed his hands between his legs, he had been left inside his new crib for ages and the urge to pee had become unbearable, he bit his bottom lip as he scrunched up his face the urge to pee almost winning as he cursed to himself. “I can’t shout out or I might just get locked in here for the rest of the day, even if I piss my diaper I might still get left inside this crib” he thought as he continued to shake his legs “I did say I was going to accept this life but how can I accept pissing myself like some baby” he rolled his eyes “Look at me, I’m sitting inside a crib wearing a diaper I basically am some baby now” he blushed as he squeezed his hands tighter between his legs “I can’t get out of this diaper and I can’t ask to get out of it. The rules are so cruel and unusual I have to accept that I’m no longer Steve the 21-year old but accept my life as Stevie the adult baby that wears and uses diapers. I hate this!” he shook his head as he sighed. “I can't win” he said to himself as he swallowed hard and removed his arms from between his now stationary legs. With a tear in his eye and his chest aching with embarrassment, he felt the warm pee rush out of him and into his diaper.

He hung his head in shame as he continued to fill the diaper, he could feel the warm urine spread around his balls and under his bum as he sat inside his crib. A few more tears rolled down his face as he felt the diaper become thicker between his legs and under his bum when he finished he stared down at the pink plastic pants that hid the now wet diaper, he sighed once again as he wiped away the tears with his mitten hands and shook his head. “I just wet a diaper and its not the first time I’m going to have to do this” he shook “It’s insane that I’m going to have to get used to this” he swallowed hard as he continued to feel the warm dampness surrounding his groin.

Stevie sat inside his crib as his diaper began to cool and become itchy he kept running through everything that his mum had told him about his new life when suddenly his eyes widened and his mouth suddenly became dry, he looked up at the changing table and the color drained from his face “How did I not even think about it” he said to himself nervously as his chest began to ache “I’m not just going to have to wear a wet diaper but a messy one?” he shook his head in disbelief as he looked down at the pink plastic panties “I can’t mess myself, I’m a grown man and I can’t wear a shitty diaper” he thought nervously. He continued to stare down at the diaper shaking nervously “I can’t take it off though but would they really have me shit in a diaper? No way! Nobody wants that. I definitely don’t want that and I can’t see them wanting to have to smell that or deal with it. No I’m sure that’s not going to happen it’s mental” he thought when he looked around his new nursery and shook nervously.

Stevie sighed as he sat inside the confines of his infantile prison “How long has she left me in here?” he thought as he looked around the room for a clock “There’s no clock or a calendar in here anymore. I just know it’s been too long I really wish I could get out of this diaper, its cold and itchy but to get out of it I’m going to have to act like a baby when my mum comes back in here” he blushed bright red “I don’t have a choice I either act like a baby and get some sort of freedom or I continue to argue and stay trapped inside this crib in a wet diaper. I have to swallow my pride and just do it. It’s going to hurt, but they have me beat I’m going to have to just accept that this is my sentence to live my life as a baby” he sighed as he shook his head “I don’t want to be stuck inside this crib for hours and I don’t want to go to prison. I won't get beaten up here or stabbed, I won't have to fear for my life I just need to swallow my pride and play along then I will be free of this in no time. I will get to be at home, watch TV and won't have to worry about anything I guess. It’s going to be as hard as hell but I can get through it and then forget about it” he thought with a nervous smile.

Fear, nervousness and shame all ran through Stevie at once as he looked through the bars of his crib as he heard movement on the other side of the door to his nursery “Right this is it” he thought while turning bright red and his heart racing inside his chest. The door opened and Stevie continued to shake as his mum entered the room, she slowly walked towards the crib with a warm smile on her face which did nothing to ease Stevie’s nerves. “Hello Stevie, now are you ready to be a good boy?” she cooed which made Stevie blush even more, he bit his lip as he nodded his head which caused his chest to ache with embarrassment. Susan continued to smile at her son as she lowered the side of the crib, Stevie couldn’t help but smile as he looked out of the crib “I’m finally getting out of here, freedom from this horrible thing” he thought. He didn’t know what to do as his mum placed her hand on his upper thigh, she continued to smile at him as Stevie felt more nervous than ever. “I said I’m going to do this, I’m going to accept this now I guess is the test. I’m going to pretend to be a baby to get this over quickly!” he thought as he continued to sit perfectly still inside the crib. His eyes widened as he felt his mum quickly stick her hand under the cuff off his plastic pants between his legs and then felt a finger enter his damp diaper “What the hell?!” he shouted in his head and was about to shout out when his mother announced “Baby is wet”. Stevie’s throat suddenly became dry as his mum removed her finger from inside his diaper “Don’t worry baby, mummy will change your wet diaper for you” she cooed.

Chapter 07

   Stevie repeated what his mum had said in his head “Mummy will change you? Mummy will change you? I’m going to get my diaper changed by my mum?” he thought over and over again as he became light-headed and his vision became blurry. He didn’t know what was going on as his thoughts entered a thick miserable fog going through everything that happened, the rules of his new life, the sight of his diaper between his legs and the feeling of the warm urine wrapped around him, all repeated in his head fading in and out of the fog like a very realistic nightmare.

Suddenly Stevie found himself standing in the dark fog, completely naked “Where am I? What’s happening?” he thought as looked around in the darkness “How do I get out of here?” he thought as he began walking through the fog. He only walked a couple of steps when an image of him wearing a diaper flashed out of the darkness, he stared at the image while blushing bright red “I’m not a baby” he thought as he quickly looked away and continued to walk through the darkness of the fog. He saw the image of himself sitting in the car seat on the way home sucking on the pacifier which made him blush again as he quickly walked past the image “I can’t believe I was outside in just a diaper, just like a baby” he thought as he continued to walk into the darkness of the fog. Stevie continued to walk in the darkness of his mind when he saw himself inside the crib sleeping and his mums rule “You are no longer twenty-one, you’re a baby” echoed through the fog as he shook his head “No I’m an adult, I’m a grown-up?” he thought with frustration as his mums voice echoed around again “We are doing this for you. The prison sentence would have been at least ten years. We couldn’t take that” he shook “Ten years! I can’t even imagine being away from everyone for that long. If I even survived it” he thought as he continued his long walk when an image of himself sitting inside the jail appeared and he shook with fear “No!” he thought when the image changed to his parents sitting at home crying and the voice of his mum echoed around him again “You will get to be home with us” he wiped away tears from his face with a confused look “I get to be home, I can’t imagine being the reason for them being so upset, I can't do that to them, I need to be a baby, for my family” he thought as the image changed to him being carried into the house by his dad, the large blanket covered him but he noticed the blank expressions on his parents faces “We have made the right choice haven’t we?” his mum asked and his dad shook his head “I don’t know, I couldn’t live with myself if something happened to him in prison and we had a chance to do something. Even if it is this and he might hate us for it but it’s all we can do to save him” he sighed as his mum smiled “He’s home and we love him maybe that’s enough” she said as she looked at Stevie with a sympathetic smile “I’m sorry Stevie we don’t want but we don’t have a choice we are doing this for you” she said as they entered the house and the image faded and Stevie was left in darkness. Stevie stood with his heart aching “I’ve been so selfish. Everything I have done has led to this, all the rules and laws I have broken have lead me to this and I’m the one to blame for it. They are trying to do what's best for me and they don’t want this but I have left them with no other choice” he stood for another moment and let out a big sigh “Me a baby, I wet diapers, sleep in a crib. I accept I have no choice and I am a baby” he thought with a nervous smile as the fog began to lift in his mind and he smiled as everything became clear again and he found himself lying down on the soft plastic of the changing table.

Susan was standing at his ankles looking down at her son with a worried look “Stevie you OK?” she asked when he blinked a couple of times and looked down at his mum with a confused look on his face and nodded slowly “What was that? What just happened? Where was I?” he thought as his mother let out a sigh of relief “You really worried me then baby” she cooed which caused Stevie to blush slightly but to his surprise he also smiled “Its still embarrassing but I have no urge to fight it, this is what's going to happen to me, I’m doing this for me and for my family. No jail and no worried nights for my mum. I will be home and looked after by my family. I’ve accepted it” he thought as he looked up at the ceiling “It’s going to be hard but I’m a baby now” he thought with a sigh of relief as a great weight lifted from his shoulders.

Chapter 08

   Stevie blinked, his head suddenly becoming clear as his vision came into focus and he found himself sitting on the floor beside the changing table, his mum was standing at the door to his room “Come along baby Stevie” she cooed as Stevie shook his head. He felt the now familiar feeling of the bulging diaper wrapped around his waist, he looked down at the now blue plastic pants that covered his diaper with a puzzled look “When did these get put on me?” he thought. Suddenly his eyes widened when he realised he didn’t feel the uncomfortable dampness of a wet diaper surrounding his lower half and he shook. “Did my mum just change my diaper? Did I just lay on a changing table not doing anything while my mum changed me out of a wet diaper, saw me naked, even cleaned me up and then placed me in a fresh one?” his eyes widened.

Susan sighed “Come along baby Stevie!” she shouted this time and to her surprise, she watched as her 21-year-old son quickly get up on to his hands and knees and begin to crawl towards her. She looked on in amazement as he approached her, he stared down at the floor the entire time he crawled to her but he didn’t say a word as he stopped at his mother's feet. Susan looked down at her son and smiled, hoping that this is the change that she wished for and that Stevie finally accepted his new role as her baby once again.

Stevie swallowed as he continued to stare down at the floor “I hope I didn’t upset mummy, she shouted at me and I hope I haven’t made her mad. I don’t want to get into trouble” he thought as he watched his mum's feet turn and walk out of the room. He let out a slight sigh of relief as he crawled after his mum down the hallway, the thick blue plastic pants making his bum swing side to side as he crawled “This is weird, not just wearing this huge diaper but It’s going to take me a while to get used to crawling around, I feel so small but I am a baby so it makes sense” he thought as they entered the living room. Susan walked over to the far side of the room and Stevie crawled after her while slowly looking around at the TV then over at the sofa “I guess I’m going to just sit in here and watch TV till I go to bed, I can do that. It’s better than the alternative” he thought with a shudder when his mum stopped. Stevie looked up and for the first time he noticed the large plastic playpen with mesh walls surrounding, his eyes widened as his mum bent down and released a catch on the playpen and slowly opened up a panel. “I’m not going to be sitting on the sofa, I’m going to be sitting in here? It’s an adult-sized playpen the walls will be up to my shoulders when I’m sitting down and with these mittens and booties on there is no way I’m going to be able to get out” he swallowed as his mum gestured for him to go forward. He let out a sigh as he slowly crawled forward into the playpen “So I’m going to be stuck in here, a baby jail while I wear a diaper and get treated like the baby that I now am” he thought when he noticed scattered around the playpen were baby toys, teddy bears and baby books “Do I have to play with them? I thought I could just watch TV” he let out a disappointed sigh again as he sat down on the soft plastic covered mattress that covered the playpen floor.

Susan closed the panel on the playpen and smiled down at her infantile son “I’m so proud of you, you are being such a good boy for me so as a treat you can watch some TV” she cooed. Stevie smiled as he watched his mum walk over to the coffee table and pick up the remote “What do you want to watch?” she asked, Stevie couldn’t help but blush “I want to watch something grown-up, breaking bad, sons of anarchy but it’s just going to feel weird watching something like that while I’m a baby” he sighed as he looked up at his mum and said “Catwoons” he quickly shut his mouth and turned bright red “What was that? Why did I say it like that?” he thought as his mum smiled and turned it on to Phyllis and Ferb “There we go baby, now I have some errands to do if you need anything then shout out, I will be in soon to give you a bottle and check your diaper” she cooed and with a warm smile she walked past Stevie into the kitchen.

Stevie stared up at the TV not paying any attention to it “I keep referring to myself as a baby and now I’m talking like a baby, I’m sitting inside a playpen while wearing a diaper watching cartoons just like a baby. I am a baby, for however long this lasts for I’m Baby Stevie and it’s embarrassing and humiliating but it's not for long and I will be a good boy for mummy and daddy” he thought as he reached out and took hold of a rattle and began to shake it. Stevie continued to shake the rattle not paying any attention to anything else other than the noise the rattle made in his hands when he suddenly heard laughter coming from in front of him. He snapped out of the trance the rattle had over him and looked up at where the laughter was coming from when suddenly his heart ached, standing in front of him was his younger sister Alex.

Chapter 09

   Stevie sat inside the playpen staring up at his sister unable to move, his diaper on full display to his younger sister while he kept hold of the infantile rattle in his hand. “I’m sitting here in a diaper inside a playpen! I can’t believe she is seeing me like this, I’m her older brother. Her older baby brother more like. What do I do? Did our parents not tell her about this? I feel so humiliated all I want to do is go back to my crib” he thought. Alex doubled over with laughter as she stared at her older brother, her long brown hair covered her face as she brought her hands up to her mouth. She stood back up and shook her head while trying to calm her self down, she continued to giggle to herself in disbelief as she slowly removed her hands from her pretty face and placed them on her slim hips. Stevie continued to sit frozen as he stared up at his sister, she was wearing light blue skinny jeans that had splatters of mud around her shapely legs and a yellow crop top that hugged her slim hourglass body which also had splatters of mud and dirt over it. “Why the hell are you wearing that?” she asked with another giggle as Stevie suddenly turned bright red and dropped the rattle, he opened his mouth but nothing came out.

Steve suddenly began to shake out of embarrassment when his mum entered the room shocked “Oh Alex your home, we tried to contact you but your phone was off”, Alex slowly looked up from her brother to her mum and shook her head “I don’t think that really matters right now, why is Steve sitting in playpen wearing a diaper like some adult baby! Last I heard he had been arrested” she shouted. Stevie quickly looked down at the floor as a wave of shame washed over him “This just keeps getting worse and worse” he thought as Susan looked down at her son and sighed. She bent down beside the playpen and reached in a stroked Stevie’s hair “It’s OK, I will tell her everything you carry on enjoying your toys” she cooed. Stevie strangely felt a little better as his mum stood up and looked at Alex. “I can’t believe my battery died at the festival and I’m missing out on taking photos of this” she laughed again when her mother frowned at her “Alex in the kitchen right now!” she shouted. Alex jumped with surprise as she slowly shook her head “Whatever” she said as she walked towards her infantile brother and past her mum “After we have had a talk you need to take those dirty clothes off and shower” Susan said as Alex walked through the door out of the room.

Stevie shook his head “My younger sister has seen me like this and what did I do? I just sat there, I didn’t speak, I didn’t try to defend myself I just sat here like the baby that I now am” he sighed as he picked up a teddy bear and gave it a squeeze “I hope she doesn’t keep picking on me for this I’m doing my best to be a good boy” he thought when his eyes widened and he dropped the teddy bear “What is happening to me? I need to hold onto my adult life, I can’t believe I’m so accepting of this way of life now, I’m a grown-up being treated like a baby it isn’t right but its also only temporary” he thought.

Alex slowly entered the room without Stevie noticing, it had been almost an hour since she had gone into the kitchen. She looked down at her older brother and shook her head in disbelief at the sight of her big brother Steve lying on his stomach while playing with a baby toy with his large padded rear on show. She walked around the playpen and Stevie finally noticed his younger sister, he quickly got up off his stomach with his diaper rustling and sat down on his padded rear blushing bright red “So mum has told her everything I hope she understands that I didn’t have a choice and I’m doing it for her and dad” he thought. Alex slowly squatted down in front of Stevie and shook her head once again “I...” she began but stopped and bit her lip, she shook her head again and cleared her throat and stared at Stevie with disgust. “I’m meant to be in here to apologise to you and to tell you I understand why you're doing this and on some level, I understand but seeing you like this is just wrong. If I was you I would have gone to prison instead, you could have learnt something and come out a better man but instead you're going to be shitting yourself” she shook her head again “Don’t expect me to get on board with this, you were my older brother that I respected and admired but not anymore. I would never let anyone treat me like this and I can’t believe you are” she stood up, turned around and without saying another word left the room.

Stevie sat stunned as he looked out into the empty room when he suddenly frowned “She doesn’t know! I’m doing this for my family! I would have never survived in prison my cocky mouth would have gotten me into trouble! It’s not like I had any choice in this anyway I’m just trying to make it easier for me” he shook his head “If she was in my shoes she would try to find away to adjust to it just like I am, she thinks she would fight it 24/7 but she wouldn’t I guarantee it” he thought as his mum entered the room carrying an adult-sized baby bottle, “Yum Yum time” she cheerfully announced as she held it out in front of her Stevie. Stevie let out a sigh as he took it with both hands and quickly placed the rubber nipple into his mouth and sucked down on the warm milk as his mum smiled down at him.